The sky of the underworld is always dark, the wind is shining, on the Huangquan Road, the illusory gray-white figures line up and move forward slowly, people look depressed, sad, and sluggish, and there will always be gray-white figures out of thin air at the end of the line, and the new figures are wailing and struggling......

The tall ghost cha waved his whip mercilessly hit those noisy figures, and roared impatiently, "Hurry up, you are all already ghosts, don't ...... it"

Princes and generals, untouchable slaves, all have only one identity in the underworld, ghosts, waiting for the judge to judge, or reincarnation, or hell......

Under the whip of the ghost, the ghost who had been noisy before also quieted down and walked in a hurry.

Su Yunliu followed the team, lowered his head and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that the whip of the ghost would hit him, for three days and three nights, Su Yunliu walked without knowing hunger and thirst, until he became numb and desperate.

There was some commotion in the ghosts in front, Su Yun Liumu raised his head, and Xudu City suddenly appeared in front, two ghosts scolded each other because of their old grudges in their previous lives, blocking the narrow road, and the ghosts behind couldn't pass through, the ghosts were annoyed, and the whip hit the ghosts who were scolding like raindrops, and they fell to the ground and rolled, begging for mercy loudly.

The ghost cha didn't stop until he was tired, the two ghosts' illusory bodies were almost transparent, and they got up and followed the team crookedly in the ghost's angry scolding, the team was unblocked, Su Yunliu looked up and glanced at the three big characters of "Xudu City", which was eerie, making her tremble, walking through this city gate is the judge's mansion, is it reincarnation, or hell?

She thought about everything she had in her life, but fortunately, she was not too old at the age of twenty-one, and she usually spent her studies and did not do anything bad......

"What are you thinking, let's go!" A roar from the ghost startled Su Yunliu's thoughts, and she hurriedly lowered her head and walked a few steps quickly.

In front of the city gate, there are ghosts to check the identity of each ghost, and some yang spirits that come in unexpectedly will be taken away by the ghosts and returned to the yang world, and after identity verification, the ghosts enter the judge's house in turn to accept the judge's trial.

The main hall of the judge's mansion is wide, the four major judges are seated side by side, the bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence, and the ghost soldiers are majesticly standing on both sides, and in the middle of the lobby is the evil mirror platform, reflecting the life of the ghost, obviously good and evil, so that the ghosts who did evil in the previous life have nothing to hide, Su Yunliu is selfless in his heart, standing calmly on the evil mirror platform, and his life appears.

Su Yunliu was born with both parents dead, grew up in an orphanage, studied hard, and was finally admitted to a famous school in Washington, working and studying, because of her childhood experience, she was very eager for family affection, the teacher of the orphanage is her relative, when she is free from class, she often goes back to the orphanage to visit the teachers and children, and the living expenses she earns, she will also save some donated to the orphanage, and buy clothes and books for the children. But one day, on her way back from the orphanage, a little boy was playing with a ball on the side of the road, and the ball rolled into the middle of the road, and he staggered to pick it up, when a pickup truck rushed over......

Su Yunliu fell in a pool of blood, and the little boy was saved.

The red-clothed Cui Fujun opened the book of life and death, "Su Yunliu, twenty-one years old, death, self-sacrifice, good ......" The majestic voice echoed in the hall. After listening to Cui Fujun's summary of his life, Su Yunliu smiled bitterly, even if he died for goodness, he still left too many regrets in this short life after all.

Cui Fujun's voice fell, and Lu Juan in Tsing Yi glanced at Su Yunliu below, and wrote it down in the book of good and evil, "Su Yunliu, in his previous life, he was good, his merits were added, and he was reincarnated as humane." ”

"Go, child, you have suffered a hard life in this life, and there will be rewards in the next life. Cui Fujun said kindly.

A golden light did not enter between Su Yunliu's eyebrows, her original illusory soul became much more condensed, she thanked her, and followed the ghost to the reincarnation platform.

On the bank of the Lechuan River, a rickety old man staggered over with a stack of books, one step at a time, it was very difficult to walk, his feet slipped, the old man fell, the books were scattered all over the place, the ghosts passing by just glanced at it and walked over, the old man sighed, busy packing up the books, Su Yunliu saw this, left the ghost, walked over quickly, and helped the old man to the bluestone by the river to sit firmly, "Grandpa, it's okay, I'll help you pick up the book." After finishing speaking, he went to pick up the book, and the old man glanced at Su Yunliu, closed his eyes and recuperated, how could he have the previous panic.

Su Yunliu did not pay attention to the old man's demeanor, she concentrated on the scroll, a gust of wind blew, a roll of danqing unfolded, the painting was outlined with a thick brush, a towering mountain peak winding mountain road straight into the clouds, the foot of the mountain was crowded, the higher the mountain road, the rarer the people, only a few people to the top of the mountain but it was also difficult step by step, in the thick clouds, the fairy mountain was ethereal, Qionglou Biyu was hidden from time to time, the sound of fairy music, Su Yunliu seemed to be immersive, from the difficult steps to the peak, flying to the fairy world, wandering in the endless fairy mountain...... The mind is completely immersed in a state of emptiness.

Well?

The old man opened his eyes, a little surprised, he didn't expect her to see this "Dengxian Map", she actually had this epiphany, and she didn't feel it, since you have a fairy fate, it is better to give you a creation.

The seven-colored light in the old man's hand flashed, and it didn't enter Su Yunliu's eyebrows, Su Yunliu came back to his senses in an instant, and looked at the picture scroll again, but it was a blank piece of paper. I was surprised in my heart, could it be a dream?

She packed up the book and handed it to the old man, who took it and staggered away, without thanking him or looking at it.

Su Yunliu smiled and didn't care.

Walking on the Nai He Bridge step by step, Su Yunliu's face was calm, and he looked back at the way he came, but his vision was blocked by the mist rising in the Lechuan River, and there was Meng Po's soft voice in his ears, "Child, drink it, the past goes with the wind...... Forgetting is also a blessing. ”

Su Yunliu took the bowl, the unwillingness and regret in his heart had been let go at this moment, his heart was calm, his expression was serene, a delicate face was reflected in the clear Meng Po soup, he raised his head and drank it, but it was sweet after a trace of bitterness!

Su Yunliu slowly walked up to the reincarnation platform and entered the dark yellow light......

The gray sky, half hidden and half visible, the old man smiled and watched Su Yunliu enter the reincarnation.

Woo, a lion roared, and nine lions walked slowly on auspicious clouds......